| Don’t matter white, green or blue
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| I’ll cut, crush, parachute you
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| (I'll just bottle it up)
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| Hope all is fine
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| (Bottle it up)
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| Till next Columbine
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| Call me crazy, but
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| I know that I’m just fine
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| No fear in dilated eyes
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| Sheriff Joe, where’s my DUI?
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| (You just bottle it up)
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| Take it out on others
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| (Bottle it up)
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| I got down with your mother
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| Let’s quit the torture
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| I’m running out of close friends
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| Lost for days in my synthetic maze
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| Turned 18 and I quit pushing weight
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| Just found out that she’s two weeks late
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| Father, please, wash my sins away
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| I’m twisted, down, and strung out
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| Finding out what life’s all about
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| (If you bottle it up)
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| It’s not worth losing
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| (Bottle it up)
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| But you won’t stop using
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| I’ve been around the block more than a few times
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| Lost for days in my synthetic maze
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| Turned 18 and I quit pushing weight
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| Just found out that she’s two weeks late
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| Father, please, wash my sins away
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| Lost for days in my synthetic maze
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| Turned 18 and I quit pushing weight
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| Just found out that she’s two weeks late
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| Father, please, wash my sins
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| My sins away
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| Yeah, wash my sins away
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| Father, please, wash my sins away |